This afternoon.
Dame Lane, Dublin 2.
A potential inferno – caused by faulty wiring behind an electrical sign and an accumulation of lint, fluff and stuff – is averted by the swift actions of the Dublin Fire Brigade.
*swoon*
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Everything. As It Happens.
And a potentially nicer looking shop front exposed. Win win
it looks like insulation, no?
Fibre glass insulation is now seen as “lint” millennials need to get some real life experience – climb up into the attic for a laugh….
Firemen!
The fire’s down here!
*gestures towards nether regions*
Is it an hour later in France? Might explain the few verres you’ve obviously quaffed.
Oh stahp. We all know you’ve been in the vino since lunch hour.
I have not! I’m outraged!
That’s for later in the week.
time and place ?
Ah now Andy, pot and kettle.
Though one must admit to being on one’s second beer, though my weakness for firemen is not influenced by the amount of alcohol consumed.
And over here, they have shiny, shiny helmets…
Ahem.
I hear the words coming out of your mouth.
I see them
Janet knows all about the shiny helmets.
it’s Ricard time baby
That’s my girl!
Yeah!! Ouais!!!